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skruggle (feat. lagum the rapper) - fliptone lyrics

yeah, they ask a n*gga a lot of questions
i’m like yeah
i just do this sh*t cause i gotta do it
it’s for the godd*mn skruggle man
you namsayin’?
yeah, so don’t be asking me questions a lot
you know what it is for!
tunga tunga you done finally made a jewel
alright, ayy, ayy, ayy! yeah, huh!
woke up early morning, just to get
the mah’f*cking racks
okay man you don’t f*ck with me i don’t f*ck with you
like we get racks and you just rat
everything that we do man we just focus on the skruggle
i don’t give a f*ck about the haters man
i should just run it back like run it back turbo
man i run it really fast just to skruggle
get you outta my way
i can not f*ck with this ho
mess with me i pull up johnny cage
still i’m sending b*tch more more trouble!
i done ran it up, stacked it up
take a hot b*tch feeling jiggy like a real ass n*gga
i do jiggy*jiggy up on her
don’t f*ck with rats (snitches) and lil tik tokers
i feel the best, to let you talk about your number
jiggy once and i really had to run (only once!)
ion know what the f*ck your n*ggas on (ion know n*gga?)
ion give a f*ck!
hit it from the back!
it’s me and this skruggle you know what the f*ck i’m on
yeah yeah
jiggy boy i did finesse on a ho!
f*ck this k up then i mix up drank with pills in this b*tch
i done jammed jammed
f*ck this ho and her lil stupid tantrums
do your f*ckin’ dance don’t give a f*ck about ’em
go ahead and skruggle!
i really raised my money up for the skruggle
i really left many ho’s just for the skruggle
i tear your place up takin’ all your sh*t for the skruggle
yeah ha ha
my n*gga, b*tch! for the skruggle
i mixed the xan can’t f*ck with this ho for the skruggle
can never take an l h*ll nah for the skruggle
young n*gga trynna focus on a goal
young n*gga can not focus on a ho h*ll nah
okay, yeah
early morning rising for the bread! (bread!)
early morning rising on that hill
i write that on my calendar
i’m just ridin’ on the beat and i just take it up
f*ck it up i’m turnt like a demon in this mother f*cker
what the f*ck? young n*gga just mistook me for
donald glover?
i’m not donald glover! (what?)
’cause this is africa we do it like we really mean it (yea yea)
sendin’ emojis
thinking that i’m stupid what the f*ck you thought?
b*tch! i already told you ion give a f*ck about ya
ion give a f*ck! (i don’t)
rather ride wit my boys just remember that
i stand on that
just remembered jesus christ can’t break the law
i’m really ballin’ on this b*tch just keep it low
i f*cked her good man she had to leave her man
yeah, i really can’t do, i really can’t do
take it back and forth with these f*ck n*ggas (ah!)
take it back and forth with these f*ck ho’s (big facts)
really can’t do ’cause i do the most (i do)
b*tch! (i’m just like that)
(oh yeah, i’m just like that)
i need me some lil draco that is lit! (lit!)
me, lagum i do it how i do
i flip this sh*t ’em b*tches trynna zoom (hey!)
zoom it up, going back to f*ck, imma run it up
big dawg chains sw*ngin’ back i’m icy head to toe
i pull up in all black, (woah!)
you wanted my forte (woah!)
n*gga never never (woah!)
i don’t know you n*gga, (woah!)
you is not my brother (no!)
give a f*ck about a hater
we do this sh*t like real motivaters
i’m in this b*tch i’m styling like a real ass gater
ha hmm
that’s why i’ve got ray callin’ f*ck n*ggas here
2*hunnid lines in this b*tch, (what!?)
i said two fine thots in this ho!
and she dripping ’round ’round on my lip (on my lip!)
you ain’t proved a d*mn thing you a b*tch! (you a b)
you ain’t proved a d*mn thing you a b*tch!!
jiggy boy i did finesse on a ho!
f*ck this k up then i mix up drank with pills in this b*tch
i done jammed jammed
f*ck this ho and her lil stupid tantrums
do your f*ckin’ dance don’t give a f*ck about ’em
go ahead and skruggle!
i really raised my money up for the skruggle
i really left many ho’s just for the skruggle
i tear your place up takin’ all your sh*t for the skruggle
yeah ha ha
my n*gga, b*tch! for the skruggle
can never take an l h*ll nah for the skruggle
young n*gga trynna focus on a goal
young n*gga can not focus on a ho h*ll nah
ayy, hey
bounce it! back it up, jiggy jiggy jiggy ye!
back it up, back it up
shake it jiggy jiggy ye!
back it up, back it up
do the jiggy jiggy and you back it up!
back it up, do the jiggy jiggy ye!
back it up!
run it up
i’ll take your f*ckin’ racks (woah, wooh!)
run it up
i’ll take your f*ckin’ racks (woah, wooh!)
your the one?
we the ones
we the, we the, we the we the ones reppin still
rep it still i’ll tak e it up rep it still!
uh oh do the skruggle dance
f*ck this k up
then you do the f*ckin skruggle dance
jiggy woah, woah
break your door door
2hunnid packs of room for these racks
ayye! we out this ma f*cker man

- fliptone lyrics

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